In Okinawa, canna flowers can bloom easily in summer under relatively any conditions, and they are carefully surrounded by stones and carefully nurtured. Then a squall hits, and the boy who was playing in the pool below rushes up to the pool. In front of me, a puddle of water formed after the squall rushed through reflects the midday sun behind the clouds. The sky is filled with gray clouds that have rained down, unable to hide the sun. Behind them are factories, municipal housing, and apartments, suggesting that this is a constant bedroom community. The clouds that spat out the heavy rain would lighten up again and eventually disappear, releasing the intense summer sunlight once more. The stainless steel railing is still hot. The pool, which had been cooled momentarily by the rain, would return to its original lukewarm temperature once the sun came out, and the boys who had evacuated would once again enjoy playing in the pool. Only the puddles that have not yet disappeared and the water droplets on the plants will keep the memory of the rain for a not-so-long time. In Okinawa, there is a canna flower that can easily bloom under almost any conditions during the summer. Suddenly, a squall pours down, and a boy who was playing in the pool below quickly rushes out. The sky is filled with gray clouds that couldn't completely conceal the sun. Behind, there are factories, public housing, and apartments, indicating a certain suburban area. The clouds, heavy with rain, soon become lighter and eventually dissipate, allowing the intense summer sunlight to once again shine. The pool, which momentarily cooled down with the rain, will return to its warm temperature once the sun appears, and the boy who sought shelter will resume Only the lingering puddles and droplets clinging to plants carry the memory of the rain, although it won't be for much longer. Only the lingering puddles and droplets clinging to plants carry the memory of the rain, although it won't be for much longer.